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Annabelle let her legs dangle over the edge of the rooftop as she stared out over the blue ocean. A gust of wind blew past her followed by the sound of seabirds calling in the distance.

"That's what? A three-story fall to the deck?" Pope mocked John B who stood at the far end of the rooftop, trying to balance on one leg. "I give you a one-in-three chance of survival."

"Wanna bet? I say you'll make it." Annabelle smirked. "Go on."

"Oh, you want me to jump,?" John B grinned as he raised an eyebrow.

"Go on. As long as I'm not the one cleaning up your remains." The girl shrugged with a smile before placing the beer can to her lips and taking a sip.

"How much you betting, Bells?" JJ asked.

"Uhm..Let's see" Seeing as her pockets were empty she looked around to find something. "What's left of my beer." She said holding it toward the blonde boy.

"Alright, bet." He nodded and smiled.

"What do I get?" Annabelle asked.

The boy began to search through his pockets before pulling out a golden, square shaped package. "An old condom?"

"Consider it done." The two smiled before turning to John B. "Go ahead."

"Should I jump?" He asked.

"Yeah, jump," Pope said before pointing a power drill at the boy who still swayed unsteadily on the end of the rooftop. "I'll shoot you on the way down."

"No way. With your aim?" Annabelle scoffed earning a laugh from both JJ and John B.

"Watch it, I might shoot you instead." Pope pointed the power drill at Annabelle to which the girl made finger guns and pretended to shoot the boy.

"They're gonna have Japanese toilets with towel warmers," Kiara said and rolled her eyes as she walked out from the house they were hanging out at. The house was still under construction. It was a kook house obviously. No Pogue had towel warmers.

"Of course. Why wouldn't they."

"This used to be a turtle habitat," Kiara muttered.

"Now it's kook land." Annabelle sighed.

"Can you please not kill yourself?" Kiara said, looking up at John B to which he lifted a foot off the roof and tried to balance.

"Yeah, he better not. If he dies I'm not getting that golden condom." Annabelle added with a smirk. But her smile was quickly wiped off her face as Gary the security guard shouted at them bringing their fun to a stop.

"Hey, guys. Security." Pope informed the group. Annabelle turned around to see the man jump out of his car.

"It's G-Man!" The girl exclaimed and waved at him dramatically. "Hi Gary-Boo!"

"Stop flirting, let's go." John B said as he and Annabelle climbed down from the roof. JJ helped her to the ground and the three began to run, only a few seconds behind Pope and Kiara.

They all laughed and cheered as they continued down to the first floor of the house. Annabelle ran with her beer still in hand, spilling some on the way down. As they turned the corner, heading for the main opening they spotted Gary running toward them.

"Hey, stop!"

The group swiftly but not so gracefully spun around and ran in the opposite direction. JJ, who was in the lead ran toward the back exit but was blocked by yet another security guard appearing in front of him. The guard grabbed hold of his shirt but the boy managed to get free from his grip.

"Not much of a hugger, man." JJ laughed as he ran between two concrete pillars, barely escaping Gary who wouldn't be able to fit through.

Annabelle, who was a few seconds behind everyone else for stopping to sip her beer managed to get blocked off by two guards. The one named Gary grabbed her waist tightly but the girl managed to sweve the man's arms by spinning and twisting her body aside.

"Oh my!" Annabelle gasped dramatically as she squeezed through the two pillars. "Gary, you naughty boy. At least buy me a drink first." She joked and winked humourslly before catching up with the rest of the group. As they made it to a fence, both Pope and JJ basically threw themselves over it which resulted in the Heyward boy face-planting on the other side.

Annabelle placed her food in the gap of the wooden beam and pushed herself over it before gracefully landing on the other side. "How's the dirt tasing?" The girl teased Pope before helping him to his feet only seconds before Gary crashed into the fence behind them as multiple curses escaped his lips, screaming at the teens.

"The bus is leaving!" John B hollered from his van where he and Kie laughed at their friends and the look on Gary's face. The two boys in front of Annabelle jumped into the moving vehicle leaving Annabelle chasing after the van. She threw herself into the car and was greeted by JJ's hand on her waist and one on her arm as he helped her inside.

Once Annabelle sat safely in the van, Gary had begun chasing the moving vehicle to which John B slowed down slightly to close the big gap between them and the guard. The five continued to laugh and cheer as they traveled over the road, watching as the man struggled to keep up.

"Check out Gary, gunnin' for a raise!" Pope mocked the man causing Annabelle to laugh.

JJ then leaned his whole body out of the van teasingly holding out an unopened beer can to the man's face. "You're so close! You can do it!" JJ mockingly cheered on Gary.

"You're gonna give him a heart attack." Kiara spun her head around and gave John B a serious look through the rare view mirror.

"There you go!" JJ shouted causing Annabelle to return her attention to him again. He still hung out of the moving vehicle, teasing the man with the beer.

"Just give the poor guy his beer," Annabelle said, to which JJ threw the can to Gary who didn't stop.

"They don't pay you enough, bro." JJ laughed before Kiara nudged his shoulder making him sit back into the van.

"JJ, stop. Stop." Kiara stared at him seriously.

"Oh come on, That sort of initiative is just begging to be punished." JJ smiled. The group laughed except for Kiara, whose eyes remained narrowed as she stared at the blonde in front of her.

JJ gave Annabelle a scared glance, after seeing the look on the Carrera girl's face. The two laughed and Annabelle leaned back in amusement, resting against the front seats of the van.

John B pressed his foot against the accelerator and they began speeding over the roads through figure eight, heading home- the cut.









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FIRST CHAPTER
I'm soooo excited for this story!
I'll be updating every week along with my twd fic
hope u guys like Annabelle so hard bcs I love her
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